I Am the Righteous Master

"Nothing to laugh at." The old god Jiang Yun was there.

"You are obviously laughing at me." An Qingtan pouted.

"Really, I was thinking about something just now." Jiang Yun looked down at the woman in his arms.

"What are you thinking about?" An Qingtan frowned, suddenly becoming vigilant, "Did you just think about Bai Liushang..."

"Absolutely not." Jiang Yunyi said sternly.

"Really?" An Qingtan looked suspicious.

"of course it's true."

Jiang Yun stroked An Qingtan's back and hugged her tightly. He placed his chin on the top of his master's head and rubbed lightly.

His hair was soft and the fragrance of flower dew poured into his nostrils. Jiang Yun whispered in An Qingtan's ear:

"I was thinking just now... how can my master be so cute."

"you you you……"

An Qingtan heard the words, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and the tips of her ears were burning.

She raised her hand and hit Jiang Yun on the chest, making a gesture to squeeze the soft flesh around his waist:

"Don't think about it! You don't have a formality, you have a good mouth, and you want to tease your master all day long..."

Hmm... It's Bai Liushang's fault that a good disciple has become like this.

Before going to bed, An Qingtan thought so.

………………

the next day.

"This is the wife of this holy son."

Inside the palace, Jiang Yun smiled and introduced the women beside him to Gu Feng and others.

Everyone saluted, An Qingtan took Jiang Yun's arm and smiled brightly.

"The holy son is extraordinary, and the wife is beautiful and generous. She is a perfect match." Gu Feng, the old licking dog, said immediately.

Not to be outdone, everyone praised and praised them, and they wanted to blow the Son and Madam of the Son to the sky.

Jiang Yun smiled stiffly, worried that the quiet master would not be suitable for this kind of situation.

When he turned his head, he found that An Qingtan was leaning beside him, smiling naturally and generously, noticing his gaze, and winking at him playfully.

It seems that Master can still adapt to this kind of situation... Jiang Yun is relieved.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yun asked again about the content of the assessment of the [Immortal Touring Ceremony].

The people in Liuyun Kingdom came prepared, and by the way, they sang their praises to Xuantian Sect for a while. Jiang Yun proposed the real purpose of this trip——

He wants to borrow the Floating Cloud Country Library.

Gu Feng will of course have something to do. Hearing this, he immediately took out a jade token and gave it to the prince:

"Dongping, you and Ling'er take the Holy Son and Madam Holy Son to the Book Collection Pavilion. Don't be neglected."

"Yes, Royal Father." Gu Dongping took the waist card and respectfully.

"Master Shengzi, come with me." Gu Dongping said.

"Madam, let's go." Jiang Yun looked at An Qingtan who was beside him.

"Okay, husband." An Qingtan took his arm.

………………

Floating Cloud Country, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Four figures came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Two of them are naturally Jiang Yun and An Qingtan, and the other pair are Gu Dongping and the Crown Princess Lin Linger.

Jiang Yun held Master's hand while looking at the "National Library" of Floating Cloud Country.

Compared with Xuantian Sect, apart from being smaller in scale, the others are not too different.

In particular, there are wicker chairs at the door.

Lying on the rattan chairs was an old man who looked like he was about to sink into the ground, blocking the door, with a wrinkled face, closing his eyes and dozing off.

When Gu Dongping saw it, he was immediately embarrassed.

He could guess that the old man wanted to learn something like a "sweeping monk" in the mantra, and was lying down trying to pretend.

As a result, I bumped into the Son of God to check the work.

Gu Dongping hurried forward, kicked the rattan chair, and woke the old man up.

As soon as the old man opened his eyes, he saw the prince's big face plate slamming into his face, his face was black, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"This, this...what's the matter?" The old man was inexplicably terrified.

"The Holy Son is here, your special mother, get up for this prince!" Gu Dongping said with blue veins on his forehead, his face flushed, and he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

The old man at the gate jumped up at once, with a look of horror on his face, thinking that he was done with Barbie Q, so he didn't pretend to put his head in, and hurriedly trotted to the Holy Son to apologize.

Jiang Yun knew that the gatekeepers of the Xianwu Zongmen Tibetan Sutra Pavilion had this problem, so he didn't bother with him, and waved his hand to let the old man back off.

It was not Jiang Yun's idea to visit the Sutra Pavilion. He knew where his "medicine" was, but An Qingtan didn't know, and insisted on finding a way in the Sutra Pavilion in Floating Cloud Country.

"Why don't I print two fake books, write the double cultivation thing on it, and let the master discover it 'unintentionally'?" Jiang Yun pondered.

But he soon gave up on the idea.

First of all, cultivation is not omnipotent. Although he is not low in realm, he does not know anything about the counterfeiting of cultural relics.

And An Qingtan likes to read ancient books since childhood, and has a high level of appreciation. Even if he has no cultivation, his eyesight is very strong.

It would be embarrassing if found out.

Second, Jiang Yun didn't really want to use this method.

Even deeper routines——

"I accidentally discovered that the way to save my life was to cultivate with the master, but in order not to embarrass the master, I hid the ancient book, but it was discovered by the master 'unintentionally'. Although I shouted no, the master still Give yourself up to save me..."

Variation of this routine.

If it was purely to save lives, Jiang Yun wouldn't mind using some "routines" and "deceptions", but with An Qingtan, he didn't want to do it.

Although at the beginning, I went with the purpose of lusting after Master's body, but during this period of time, I came into contact with him, especially after Master turned into a mortal.

Jiang Yun found that he really liked An Qingtan.

And he wasn't going to let go.

Chapter 37 Inside the Sutra Library

The Son, who acts magnanimously, is equally magnanimous when dealing with his own feelings.

He's not just greedy like an old woman, he likes her smile, the anger in her eyes, the blush on her face, and everything about her.

Of course, greedy body is still greedy, what's wrong with the body of the person you like?

Jiang Yun was righteous.

In short, he is very serious and honest in dealing with this relationship.

Like is like, there is nothing to admit.

He is not only jealous of Master's body, but also jealous of Master's people.

Of course, his true identity is an undercover agent, and this is not a lie.

The undercover thing... can that be called cheating?

Jiang Yun recalled the scene last night. He knew very well that the tacit two had obviously crossed the boundaries of the relationship between master and apprentice.

He looked at An Qingtan who smiled sweetly beside him again, held her hand, and rubbed his eyebrows with the other hand——

"Is this considered to be a strategy strategy, and I put myself in it..."

Go to his brother's place and put myself in, I'm happy... Jiang Yun thought to himself.

According to An Qingtan's idea, Gu Dongping ordered people to sort out and send all the books and files related to Zhengmo Gong.

Liuyun State has the inheritance of ancient elixir sects, and there are many books on elixir and pharmacology in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

So Gu Dongping and the Crown Princess volunteered and joined the search for books.

The two of them are cultivators in the Divine Treasure Realm, with powerful souls, and their movements are naturally much faster than ordinary people.

As a result, only Jiang Yun and An Qingtan were left in the quiet room, facing the mountains of scrolls and books.

Among these things, there are paper books, bamboo slips in rolls, and even jade slips for cultivators.

It can be described as diverse.

"Let's start." An Qingtan and Tu'er sat opposite each other.

"Well." Jiang Yun nodded.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the matter of "finding the antidote in the Floating Cloud Country Bookstore".

But Jiang Yun also held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

What if you can find a more convenient and quick way to save your life?

An Qingtan took a roll of bamboo slips and opened it on the table.

Jiang Yun flipped through the paper books at hand and glanced at Master from time to time.

An Qingtan is the kind of very quiet woman, her brows are cold but not indifferent, and she has an air of emptiness on her body.

And this kind of temperament is especially obvious when she is reading.

An Qingtan read the book carefully, and Jiang Yun also read the master seriously.

In his sense, Master is indeed very suitable to be a Fairy of the Right Way. Just sitting there makes people feel inexplicably peaceful and peaceful.